Chapter 323 totem

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"I... Anyway, I don't want to watch you die."
Ding Ning heard a glimpse of her eyes and looked at her glorious eyes. She jumped in her heart and didn't know how to reply. She replied vaguely.
For Xuan Ji, he naturally does not have any feelings of men and women, but she and the goblin are really too similar, but love the house and Wu, let his heart full of pity for Xuan Ji, do not want to watch her die.
Upon hearing this answer, Xuan Ji reveals a satisfying smile. A flower named Happiness blooms quietly at the apex of the heart, and the voice becomes more and more gentle: "I made a big mistake in the past, and even the tribe died, you don't need to be sad. Don't take resurrection as your burden, know that death is liberation for me."
Speaking of this, Xuan Ji reveals the sad color: "My mysterious female family was in great difficulty at the time, and I don't know if there is still blood in the human world. Now I will hand over the inheritance of my mysterious female family, if you can meet My descendants, please, transfer the inheritance to her. If you can't meet it, help me find a descendant. Don't let my family's inheritance be cut off."
"Well, I promise you, I swear I will never steal the inheritance of your family!"
The person who died will be good at it. Since death is a kind of relief for her, Ding Ning is no longer indecisive, and her face is firm.
"Stupid, since I have handed over my family to you, I naturally will not limit your study. It is just that manpower is sometimes done. The method is profound and profound, and it is extremely energy-intensive. I am afraid that you will learn too much and delay your cultivation. If you have the strength, even if you are learning, the mysterious females don’t know if there are any future generations. I am sorry that my ethnic group has caused them to suffer because of me. Now I can’t let my family’s inheritance be cut off in my own. Hands."
Xuan Ji said with a bit of a delicate voice, the gentle tone made Ding Ning feel a burst of sorrow, some unnatural dry cough, guaranteed: "I will continue the inheritance of your mysterious women, try to find your family. Later generations, even if they can't find it, I will definitely find the right person for you."
"I believe in you, come over and grab my hand."
Xuan Ji looked at Ding Ning deeply and said with a slight shyness.
Ding Ning looked positive and walked forward, reaching out and holding Xuan Ji's cold hand.
Xuan Ji closed his eyes, and a vast spiritual power entered Ding Ning's knowledge of the sea. His spirit of arrogance was so small that her spirit was as small as a drop in the ocean, which surprised him and realized that Xuan How strong and concise is Ji’s mental power.
The first is the sword sword. At this stage, Ding Ning can use the sword-control technique, and the power will gradually become stronger with the increase of mental power.
Followed by the god-level seal, turned into a mysterious character into his mind, let him remember deeply, want to forget and forget, just let him regret that, with his current cultivation, even the simplest The seals are not available.
Perhaps it is worried about the poor understanding of Ding Ning's knowledge of the sea. Finally, the inheritance of the mysterious female family was sealed and sealed by Xuan Ji in his knowledge of the sea.
If Ding Ning wants to learn, he only needs to move his mind and learn from the basics of the formation method step by step. This makes him very moved. Xuan Ji has no reservations about him, and he is more and more reluctant to see her die. There is an infinite sadness in my heart.
"Slow in the air, hold the Yuan Shouyi, totem to add!"
As Xuan Ji’s voice screamed in Ding’s mind, the whole secret seemed to be shaking.
"Hey!"
The sound of a chain of jitters came, and Ding Ning only felt a whirlwind, and the mermaid and the falling snow and the empty wings suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Just when Ding Ning found that the snow and the empty wing were in a coma, and wanted to ask Xuan Ji what happened, the mermaid suddenly made a scream, an illusory mermaid shadow flew out of her and landed on his left arm. It turned into a tattoo of a mermaid pattern, while the mermaid with the illusion of leaving, instantly wilted to the ground, turned into fly ash.
Ding Ning was shocked and angry. He was about to ask why Xuan Ji had to do this. When he looked up, he found that Xuanji noodles were like gold paper. The black blood was flowing out of the seven scorpions. The white skin of the jade was burning with a strange white flame.
"Fast, pull out the streamer, and drop the blood to recognize the Lord."
Xuan Ji’s weak and hurried voice sounded in Ding Ning’s mind.
Ding Ning shuddered, and asked not much. He reached out and grabbed the streamer and pulled it out. Xuan Ji made a scream and blood rushed out along the wound on his chest.
"Are you okay? Do you want to be tight?"
Ding Ning felt a pain in his heart, and he hurriedly asked, the streamer in his hand was struggling like a spiritual one. If it wasn’t for his tight grasp, I’m afraid it’s already gone.
"Don't worry about me, I can't die for a while, hurry up and confess to the Lord, I will help you to surrender it, otherwise it will escape on its own."
Xuan Ji’s voice is getting weaker, but with unquestionable determination.
Ding Ning's eyes were red, and he resisted the sorrow of his heart. He seized the struggling streamer and tried hard in his palm.
The blood stained the streamer, and the struggling of the streamer became more and more fierce. The horrible power even took Ding Ning to the air, and the space was full of ripples. When it was about to break into the void, Xuan Ji spit out a bit more than her. The body is a small number of times Xuan Ji virtual shadow, the body also carries an iron chain, directly into the streamer.
Ding Ning only felt a light hand, his feet fell to the ground, the streamer stopped struggling, and he was honest in his hands.
Ding Ning sighed, opened his palm, and the stream of light suddenly flashed. When he thought that he wanted to escape the horror, the streamer suddenly appeared in his knowledge of the sea and established a spiritual connection with him. He feels like an arm.
Before he could feel the magic of the streamer, he hurriedly turned to look at Xuan Ji, and the joy of fullness suddenly turned into nothing, and the eyes flashed with deep sorrow.
"Ding Ning, don't, I hope we have a goodbye."
At this moment, Xuan Ji’s face was distorted by pain, burning with a white flame, a soulful shadow struggling in the white flame, constantly rolling and making a silent scream, as if experiencing the most cruel torture in the world. If you want to escape but you are entangled in the fire, you can't escape. It looks very miserable.
"Xuan Ji, I will definitely resurrect you."
Ding Ning's heart was awkward, and his eyes were clenched with his fists and shouting. He knew that if he didn't want to kill Xuan Ji himself, she didn't have to suffer such pain, which made his mood uncomfortable.
The white flame did not seem to have any temperature, but it made him feel extremely dangerous, so that he did not dare to approach, as long as he approached, he would turn into fly ash.
Xuan Ji’s face distorted by pain and a smug smile, Mei Yan’s staring at Ding Ning, seems to keep him in his heart, which contains a lot of sadness:
Wait for me to die. After that, Nine Netherfire will disappear, don't forget to use the smashing soul knife to break the demon chain, even if it is cut off the demon chain is also the best material to create artifacts, waiting for you to learn after the refining, it will be you The best material for building weapons."
"Xuan Ji, I... oh!"
Ding Ning "噗通" screamed on the ground and burst into tears.
He never felt so sad and helpless at this moment. He looked at Xuan Ji’s painful death and he was helpless, but she did not forget to seek benefits for him before she died. This made him feel heartless.
"Hey, don't cry, turn your head, okay? I don't want you to see my most embarrassing look. Remember, you must break the chain of the demon, otherwise the nine Netherfire will lock the soul of my seal stream, let I can never be resurrected, goodbye... my lover."
Xuan Ji smiled on his face, muttered to himself, and the last four words were already inaudible.
Ding Ning couldn't bear to refuse, and the sadness bowed his head, and his heart was filled with grief and tears.
When he noticed that the seal power around him disappeared, and one of the whole body was loose, he couldn't help but look up and tears his eyes.
At this moment, the soul of the Iraqis has completely dissipated, and the white flame is not known. Her body is so dry that it seems so desolate in the hail.
"Hey..."
Ding Ning's chest is like a large block of boulder, so that he is depressed and has nowhere to vent, and his fists are clenched, because the hard nails are embedded in the meat and dripping out blood without knowing it, giving the pain of being hurt like a beast.
From small to large, he has never experienced life and death partingly. Although Xuan Ji has only a short period of contact, she has helped him unselfishly, but let him regard her as her close relative and friend. The sorrow that went, he never felt so uncomfortable.
After a sigh of venting his heart, Ding Ning lost his soul and sat in front of the hail. His eyes didn't look at the dry bones in the hail without any focal length. The feeling of loss that made him feel empty and his heart was empty, and he could not lift his spirit. .
I don't know how long it took for Ding Ning to regain his spirit. No matter what, the deceased has been paralyzed, life still has to continue, not to mention, Xuan Ji said that as long as he can get the highest inheritance of the Witch God Palace, there may not be no Resurrect her chances.
"Xuan Ji, waiting for me, I will definitely resurrect you when the poor blue falls on Huangquan."
Ding Ning clenched his fist and looked at the streamer that was controlled by Yu Jianshu, and said it.
The singer of Xuan Ji, who was sealed in the streamer, seemed to hear his vows, cheerfully scorned, spinning around him, drawing a stream of light in the air, as if expressing her joy. .
Ding Ning's face showed a soft smile, and the streamer fell into his hands, showing its true content at this moment.
It is a warrior with a dreamy color. It can't see its shape at all. It seems to be real and illusory. It doesn't feel the slightest weight. It is like a light, dazzling and dazzling, but it doesn't seem to exist in reality. In the world.
Ding Ning looked at it for a long while, and did not see the mysteriousness in it. He took up the streamer and looked at the hail with a touch of sentiment in his eyes. "Xuan Ji, I will find you a feng shui treasure to be buried."
However, he has no longevity at this moment, and Xuan Ji’s dead bones are not filled with utensils. This makes him feel very embarrassed. Can’t you leave with hail?
"Puff puff!"
It seems that I felt Ding Ning's embarrassment. The mermaid tattoo on the left arm suddenly squirmed. A fist-sized mini mermaid appeared in the shadow of the fist, and spit in the bubble, seeming to express something to him.
It’s a pity that Ding Ning didn’t know what it wanted to say. The mermaid seemed to realize that he couldn’t understand it. He could only express it with action. He flew to the hail in the eyes of Ding Ning’s doubts. He suddenly opened his mouth and bite into the ice. go with.
Ding Ning was shocked. When he was about to stop drinking, he came to an abrupt end, and suddenly looked at the incredible scene.
The mermaid's cherry mouth suddenly opened when it was about to bite into the hail, turning into a big mouth, and the whole hail was swallowed by her.
The swaying figure flew to the side of Ding Ning, the big eyes were stunned, the Meng Ding Ning's heart melted quickly, and this was a disappointing illusion, and the tattoo fell on his left arm.